One hand palmed a breast, and began to tease the doll's nipple. Amelia-doll made no noise but her nipple hardened appealingly. Miranda moved down to b...ush the nipple against her lips, preparing to suckle. Still the doll remained silent.At that moment, Miranda began feeling uncomfortable. She remembered how much sexual pleasure she always got from hearing her Princess's cries of joy. It felt weird, empty, to tease and suckle her without any sort of response. Besides, she still had to turn. Maybe you can go buy me a drink and we can set something up in a back room or somewhere close, because I think I need to take every black dick in here…including yours.”TK’s eyes widened and he smiled broadly as her words filled his ear. He then picked Juliana up by her waist, stood up, and then placed her down in his chair then walked towards the direction of the bar. Juliana smiled at the other two guys at the table who were just staring at her without expressions on their faces.Bartender:. Brightening & sighing, she continued. "He'd brought things. Things I'd never seen before & he explained what each was for & how he was going to use them on me. Many of the things you found in that box are things He brought that first time. He told me that he wanted to hurt me & that frightened me, but he said he wouldn't give me pain I couldn't bear. Wouldn't permanently damage or mark me. The more he told me, the more I wanted Him to do it. He didn't bind me that first time, but he used the. He closes the door and turns around to start unloading the truck.***Three hours later a black hearse parks behind the truck. Three slender silhouettes step out. Two women and a man. Two of them are slightly over dressed, the third would not be out of place in nineteenth century French brothel. The older woman wears a long black dress with a steep V-shaped cleavage, the man a black tuxedo with a blood red necktie and the young one is wearing a skimpy black lace see though top with no bra under.